Twisted Insane - Brainsick lyrics

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Twisted Insane - Brainsick lyrics

[Verse 1] It's the sick in my brain that a make you wonder It's the sick up in my brain that make me f** your grandmother Put in the [?] and fend it sideways Stay from coast to coast and [?] do-es it my way Them liquid do or die days, motherf**ers get Dirty donkey stains, sicker than pieces Releasing over your nieces with cheetos and chilled monkey brains Giving a f** and carrying 'em up and running 'em up, my sh** is so nuts My sh** is way past psycho for that With AR 15's, Chuck T's, and gangpacks The human cannibalism, this motherf**er so phat You can say what you want to 'bout me n***a, I will manage With the big a** dick for that b**h to s** on Imma take that a** back to the pad and get my f** on Beat it until its bloody, please believe it f**ing 'em up in the bu*t to the gut until its brains are leaking then I leave it Matter of fact, the brains are still leaking out the an*s Gruffing it up, bloody nuff and still brainsick Take a chick to the SuperBowl like I'm famous But then I came back to the track and its the same sh** Doing surveys in the mall, see its the same sh** It ain't got no ends and I really ain't got no friends in this game Got no ends and I really ain't got no friends in this game My name? My name? You know my name Jumping up with the bump, see I was dumping when I came, n***a Brainsick, trademark of the main n***a See you's a lame n***a, gotta get your brain, n***a I'm a bonified scary monster Under your bed, bullet to the head, and sh** that haunt you Running in the dark, smash off into the sky with that n***a Bullet to the heart, this is not my heart with that liver Always represent this sh**, Brainsick [Hook] You don't even wanna get to f**in' with the brainsick (with the motherf**ing brain) Them n***as is crazy (they motherf**ing psycho) I said the n***as is crazy (motherf**ers so psycho) And you dont want to get caught up and fall and trip (call this a motherf**ing trip) The south thinks he's crazy (crazy, cray) The south thinks he's crazy (Brainsick Muzik) [Verse 2] Don't you hear me coming down the block with the Glock hot with my sh** tucked Don't you f** around and make that [?] and get your sh** f**ed Brainmatter, n***a that's some of that [?] Millimeter when I got the heat that's guaranteed to blow your co*k and balls Boom, boom, spattered the bed its all over the room and get Watching my sh**, popping and whipping and throwing it up with the click I gotta be sick because I was always hell-bounded Every motherf**ers in the reppin' take a [?] if anybody bounded Drowning motherf**ers, take n***as out the game They see me, they acting all G but he a lame Throwback jerseys, toad fades, and platinum chains But that don't mean no thang against a mane with the name Insane Brainsick, trademark of the main n***a f** 'em up and cut 'em up like they playin', n***a Yeah im psychos-tic, I must admit But i guarantee that there ain't nobody in this game f**ing with it And that's real n***a, you gotta put your motherf**ing time into this sh** Make sure your sh** tight, you know what I'm sayin'? Cause every motherf**ing day i be walking down the street And n***as [?] trying to sell their punk a** CDs you know what I'm sayin'? I don't want your sh**, n***a Gimme a motherf**ing refund But it's always (Brainsick Muzik) [Hook] You don't even wanna get to f**in' with the brainsick (with the motherf**ing brain) Them n***as is crazy (they motherf**ing psycho) I said the n***as is crazy (motherf**ers so psycho) And you dont want to get caught up and fall and trip (call this a motherf**ing trip) The south thinks he's crazy (crazy, cray) The south thinks he's crazy (Brainsick Muzik) [Verse 3]